DEAN WINCHESTER IMAGINES || COMPLETED

04. Before I fall • Angst

Synopsis : in which Dean Winchester died on Febuary 14, and still wakes up the next day.

Contains : swearing, lil' sammy [4-5 years old sammy]

[ This one shot is inspired of the book and movie, Before I Fall by Lauren Oliver. I didn’t own the book nor the movie and nor the Supernatural casts, I just really love the book and decided to make an imagine of it. ]

Third Person’s.

Tomorrow.

   They say tomorrow is another day, to change your life, to change the world to be a better place, to change yourself to a better version of you. There are hundreds, thousands, of tomorrows that are beyond of our knowledge and existence and with that, we can surely change for the better.

  But what if some of us don’t have tomorrows? that they only have today?

  That’s what happened to Dean.

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Febuary 14
6:00 am

   He groan as his phone buzzed and vibrate on the nightstand, his hand mindlessly get his phone and press the alarm off with a grunt. He sat up, sleepiness still evident on his face.

   His phone chimed, a text from Cas.

  ' Hey dumbass, wake up. It's Cupid Day, ill be in urs in 5 mins. '

   He smiled, realizing it is, in fact, Cupid Day. It is an event that the Staff of their school come up with to spread the love throughtout the whole campus. The Sophomores delivers roses, wuth notes attached to them. The most roses you got, the popular and known you are.

   It's no wonder that it is Dean Winchester's most favorite event on their school. With practically every girl drooling at him, he certainly will have bunch of roses with notes of admiration as his arms can hold. With a smile, he excitedly play an AC/DC song as he got ready for school.

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6:13 am

  Dean’s bestfriend, Castiel Novak, was already outside when Dean got finished dressing himself. As Castiel repeatedly press the horn of his car, Dean quickly run down through the stairs, his bag on his shoulder, bouncing against his back on the way down.

   “Aren’t you gonna eat your breakfast, sweetie?” his mother asked, still wearing her apron.

   He shook his head, “Nah, I'm fine.”

  As his mother was going to respond, he bolted outside, fixing his jacket when he realized the air outside was more colder than he thought.

  “Deannnn!”

  He turned, seeing his little brother, Sam - which he calls Sammy , holding Dean's phone charger with a smile on his lips. Dean quickly snatched his property on Sammy's hand, making the little boy show a small frown.

  “I told you, don't touch my stuff.” Dean hissed then shook his head as he continue his way to Castiel.

   “What took you so long, Dean-O?”